readx(); "Mom, Dad, I'm back."
"The New Year is over, and you still know how to come back?" Zhang Muhua snorted coldly.
"Mom, look, this is a silk scarf I brought you back from Moscow." Feng Yu took out the gift.
"It's just a silk scarf. Have I never seen a silk scarf?"
"This is not an ordinary silk scarf. Well, the wife of the Russian president has one exactly like this one!" There are many of the same batch, probably more than 10,000.
Zhang Muhua immediately jumped up from the sofa and grabbed the scarf: "Really? Show me quickly!"
Zhang Muhua put on the silk scarf and looked left and right in the mirror with a proud look on her face: "Old Feng, look at it, does it look good on me wearing this silk scarf?"
Feng Xingtai looked at the Mao Xuan in his hand and said without raising his head: "A silk scarf coaxed you. Didn't you say you would deal with him when he came back?"
"Who said that? Who dares to deal with my son? Son, are you hungry? Mom is going to cook now. What do you want to eat?"
"Mom, whatever you do, I love to eat." The standard answer, Feng Yu gave himself full marks!
"Dad, these are the cigarettes I brought back from Moscow for you, and these military boots, which can only be worn by school officers. Look, don't they look particularly domineering?"
"Do you think I can wear boots?" Feng Xingtai rolled his eyes at Feng Yu, but still put the things away. You can show off if you don't wear boots, but you still have to smoke.
Feng Yu walked up behind his father with a smile and squeezed his shoulders: "Dad, are you tired during this time?"
"Why are you tired? The manager you hired has almost made me useless. You can't use me for anything. I can retire soon." When he mentioned this, Feng Xingtai felt unhappy and always felt like he had nothing. used.
"Dad, look, I'm not worried about you being tired. How about you take care of the factory on our farm yourself? If you have nothing to do, you can go out and play mahjong with them."
"Hmph, I don't like playing mahjong!" Feng Xingtai snorted coldly.
At this time, Zhang Muhua poked his head out of the kitchen and said, "Your dad played mahjong for 10 cents with someone last week and lost more than 100. He still hasn't recovered yet."
Feng Yu "..." It's only a dime, but you can lose more than a hundred? That's depressing enough.
"Dad, what do you want to play? How about you take my mother abroad to play after the New Year?" Feng Yu suggested.
"It's boring, I just want to find a child to accompany me."
"Then you go and live in Bingcheng. My little nephew is having fun now." When he mentioned Li Zhixing, Feng Yu also had a smile on his face.
"The child's surname is Li, not Feng!" After saying that, Feng Xingtai kept looking at Feng Yu.
Feng Yu took two steps back: "Dad, what do you mean? You and my mother still want to give me a younger brother?"
"Get out of here! I'm talking about you!" The Mao Xuan in Feng Xingtai's hand hit Feng Yu directly.
"Ah? Me? Dad, stop joking." Feng Yu said with a guilty conscience.
"Are you kidding? I'm telling you seriously. That girl's name is Li Na, right? Her family lives at the east end of Erdao Street, right? I think that girl is pretty good. When are you going to get married? When are you going to have children? "
Feng Yu almost collapsed. What, he just talked about getting married and having children.
"Dad, what are you talking about? I'm still in school, I'm only twenty years old! I'm going to get married and have children!"
At this time, Zhang Muhua poked his head out of the kitchen again: "What your dad said makes sense. I also like that girl. She studied in a normal school and will be a teacher in the future. It will be very good."
"Mom, I'm still in school. Wait, haven't you been to someone else's house?" Feng Yu's eyes widened.
"That's not true. But as you know, the farm is just this big, and the field is even smaller. I just occasionally meet her father once or twice, chat a few words, and drink a few times." Feng Xingtai said easily.
"I would say you two should just get married first. Getting married won't delay going to college. Isn't your junior high school teacher Xu going to college after getting married? Isn't the couple very happy now?" Zhang Muhua was choosing vegetables. , while persuading.
"Yes, it's okay for you two to have the baby first, and I'll take care of it with you and mom at home, so as not to delay your college studies. Or you can have another baby after graduation. My parents are very open-minded about this."
Feng Yu covered his eyes with his hands. Is this considered enlightened? I'm only twenty years old and I'm being forced to get married? Is there anyone more miserable than me
"Mom, Dad, this is delaying our studies. The teacher Xu you are talking about was more than ten years ago. Do you know anyone who got married in college now? The school cannot issue a letter of introduction."
Feng Yu praised his wit. If you get married at this time, your employer will need to issue a letter of introduction. If you don’t have an employer, you have to ask the street office to issue a letter of introduction. Want to apply for a marriage certificate without a letter of introduction? Go find someone who can issue a fake certificate!
"Why don't you open a letter of introduction? Didn't your dad say that you donated another Taihua Building in the school? They donated so much money and they didn't even open a letter of introduction?" Zhang Muhua said angrily.
"Mom and Dad, even if my school can do it, her school can't do it. Besides, late marriage and late childbearing are now advocated. If you get married too early, your workplace leaders won't promote you. If you don't believe me, ask Uncle Wen."
Feng Yu thought of another excuse, and it was a very awesome excuse. Feng Yu knew that his parents had always wanted him to be an official, a high official.
No matter what you say about business people, it doesn't sound as good as being an official. It's great to be an official. It's much more prestigious to tell people than to have money. Besides, there is no shortage of money at home now.
"Ah, will marrying too early affect your future?"
"Yes, let's talk about Teacher Xu. How old are you? A serious undergraduate, right? How many years have you been working in a middle school? Why haven't you been promoted to a leader? Just an academic team leader?"
"This...Old Feng, what should we do?" Zhang Muhua looked at her husband.
"Mom~Mom~~The vegetables are mushy, (ww.uukash.o) the vegetables are mushy!" Feng Yu shouted quickly and must change the topic immediately!
Feng Xingtai was still holding his chin and worried. What a pity that such a good daughter-in-law could not marry her now. But my son is so good, so the prospective daughter-in-law shouldn’t be able to run away, right
Feng Xingtai suddenly waved to Feng Yu. Feng Yu came to his father's side and asked in a low voice: "Dad, what's the matter?"
"Tell me the truth to Dad, how far have you and that little girl progressed?"
"Dad~~~~What are you asking about?" Feng Yu was embarrassed.
While eating, Feng Yu finished his meal quickly and said he was going to play with Wen Dongjun. After Feng Yu left, Zhang Muhua approached her husband: "Have you asked? What step has it taken?"
"He didn't say it, but I think he probably did everything he should and shouldn't do. This daughter-in-law can't run away!" Feng Xingtai said proudly.
"Then what if they are not careful and get pregnant?"
"What should we do? Get married. This is better. He won't be able to get married even if he wants to. We can also have grandchildren earlier."
"That's right, look at Liu Dazhuang's son, he is one year older than our son, right? He can already call him grandpa!"
Looking up at the sky, Feng Yu saw the cold wind blowing. How come when do people have troubles that come out of nowhere